As the plane soared through the cool evening air, shaking a little in the drafts, the two passengers within barely paid it attention.
The man was tall, ruggedly handsome, and built like a Greek statue. Short blonde hair crowned his head, finely trimmed stubble adorned his chin, and he was gazing down at the woman in his arms with piercing hazel eyes.
The jacket of a finely tailored charcoal pinstripe suit hung over the back of the nearby chair, the sleeves of the black shirt rolled neatly up to his elbows.
The woman was flawless in her beauty. Slim and tall, she was seemingly poured into the black dress that clung to her frame. Silky black hair hung down to her shoulders, framing a face with high cheekbones, full red lips and dark, emerald green eyes.
In the seat nearest the front, they were curled up, embracing happily. She was snuggled up on his lap, head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest to feel his strong heartbeat.
His arms were around her, holding her to him, his chin resting on her head as he provided her a pillar of loving support.
His left hand slowly inched up her thigh, fingers caressing the soft, porcelain flesh, edging just under the lace hem of her dress. His lips left fleeting kisses on her slender neck, her breath hitching in pleasured response.
"You're still annoyed I didn't tell you where we are going, aren't you?" his voice was a deep, rich sound as he chuckled, his Greek heritage entrenched within.
Purring a little in response, her body arched as it gave him instinctual access to his touch, her free hand sliding up into his hair.
"A little," her lips suckled gently on his earlobe, her tone a deep French drawl.
"Well, what is life without a few surprises? You smell so good..." He growled as he inhaled her perfume and natural scent.
"So do you. You know me so well, Kae." As she spoke her sex clenched in response to his words and the growl that had rumbled in her ear and through her body.
His left hand cupped her cheek tenderly, turning her head so he could meet her gaze, the look of primal hunger in them sending a jolt of liquid pleasure to her core.
"I should hope so. But after all these years, I love you so much, and I love you more and more each new day that passes by."
A gentle blush filled her cheeks, her hand resting atop his, the fingers of her other hand slipping between the buttons of his shirt onto his firm chest. "As do I. But you make it impossible to stay angry at you."
"Not when you are truly angry, Zee. I know when you are genuinely angry, and it's tempered by curiosity. If you were, you'd have stayed in the bedroom, or you'd be in the chair back there, giving me the silent treatment."
"My curiosity, and that you would never keep from me something that is truly important. You know not to piss me off, Kae."
"No. I would never do that. Little minor stuff that I can fix alone, maybe, but nothing that affects us both. We've always worked together to fix things, and I would never want to change that."
"I know, my love. I know."
Nuzzling under his chin, Cinzia focused on the smell of his cologne, the sensation of his stubble on her skin and the sound of his heartbeat in her ears, letting it all drown out the soft whine of the engines as he became the center of her world.
The two of them sat in the quiet embrace for several minutes, until he glanced out of the window. A smile of genuine joy crossed his face.
"Happy anniversary, my love." He gently guided her to look out of the window. Cinzia's face lit up with a wide grin of utter excitement.
Below them, getting bigger by the second as the plane started the descent towards the airport, was London, the orange glow of sunset making the capital beautiful in the warmth of the last light of day.
"London!? Oh, Kae!" Grabbing his shirt with both hands, she pulled him into a bruising, passionate kiss. It was returned with equal fervor, one of his hands in her hair, the other resting on the curve of her ass.
Lingering, she slowly leaned back, meeting his gaze as she returned to resting on his chest, Kaeden staring down at her with loving adoration.
"Thank you, Kae. So much. This is wonderful. I love you, so, so much."
"I love you too, Zee." His nose nuzzled hers tenderly, his smile playful. "I've got a lot planned for us, while we are here. All your favorite things -- the museums, opera, the landmarks... hot sex..."
"Definitely all my favorite things." Cinzia giggled, biting her lip. "It sounds perfect."
"Wait until you see what our suite has. I'm not sure you will want to leave."
"You always spoil me, Kae." Leaning up, she gently kissed him, resting her forehead to his as she looked into his eyes. A boyish, oddly crooked smile crossed his face as she breathed her in.
"You're worth spoiling, my beautiful raven. And I will not ever forget it. You changed my world, changed my life and pulled me out of the black pit I was in. I owe you the world, and everything in it."
Her fingers ran through his hair, returning the gentle smile. "And I'd do it again, and again, to have you by my side, my wolf. I'd fight the armies of Hell and all of the monsters of this world to hold you in my arms."
Kaeden bit his lip, then leaned in and kissed her once again, the taste of coffee rich in his lips, the coffee itself steaming slightly on the table in front of them.
As the plane descended, the kiss kept going, his hands roaming over her body as he pulled her closer. Sliding under her dress, his fingers edged closer to the silk of her underwear.
As he drew closer to touching her where she wanted him the most, Cinzia's lips opened a little, her breath now coming in soft gasps of pleasure. His fingers brushed her panties, the material wet from her arousal.
A primal growl of hunger escaped his lips, the tips of his fingers gently easing them aside as he slid a finger into her.
"Oh, Kae..." the plea was breathless, rich with sexual need, her fingers gripping his shirt and hair as he moved his own in and out, her entire world suddenly revolving around that penetrating digit.
Crooking his finger a little, she felt a deeper pulse of pleasure begin, the pad of his finger caressing a spot of greater sensitivity.
Her body writhed in his lap, feeling his own mounting arousal under her ass. Clenching rhythmically on him, she rested her head on his shoulder, letting each groan of deep pleasure sound in his ear, each louder than the last.
Kaeden's lips suckled on her neck, moving up to the hollow behind her ear, kissing the spot just below that sent a shock of erotic pleasure straight to her sex.
"Kae... I'm so close... please..."
"I'm not stopping you, baby. Let go."
Cinzia exploded, clamping hard on his finger as she quivered and shook, a long, deep moan of ecstasy filling the galley of the plane as her arousal flooded out over her panties and his trousers.
Kaeden didn't care, stroking that swollen bundle of nerves inside her to prolong her orgasmic release, his own arousal palpable.
Finally, as the plane touched down, Cinzia subsided, resting her head on his shoulder, breathing raggedly in his ear, clinging onto his shirt.
"I'm... I'm sorry I ruined your trousers, Kae..." she eventually muttered, nuzzling his neck.
"I'm not. I told you to let go, and you did. They're just trousers, Zee. I can change before we get off the plane, so never apologize for your pleasure."
The pilot stepped out of the cabin and opened the door, lowering the steps and waiting patiently. Climbing off of Kaeden, Cinzia smoothed her dress, giving him a small grin.
Kaeden vanished to the back of the plane, returning a moment or so later in a fully black suit, sans a tie. Giving Cinzia a charming smile, he offered his arm.
